Friday, January 21, 2011

Haiku? I have no idea.

the other day, I grabbed my paintbrush.. and out came an Angel.. she was tucked away until today and I knew why she had appeared

holding me in hope


her white wings


protect me from fear

and this is not haiku - but the best I could come up with.

today - my cancer checkup

27 comments:

mxtodis123 said...

She's lovely. I can see how she would be a protective spirit.
Mary

amelia said...

She's gorgeous and she looks just like you!!

Leanne said...

She is a peaceful wee thing.

Let us know how your check up goes - thinking of you!

Love Leanne

Everydaythings said...

good luck with the check up - she will be there to protect you!

Janet said...

What a beautiful little angel....the perfect spirit to watch over you.

Debra She Who Seeks said...

May her white wings enfold you in love and beauty!

rebecca said...

you have a way...a beautiful and gentle way of
sharing such grace.
i love your angel of hope.
my hope is that this day has been one of bright hope, reassurance, welcome news and happiness.

all my love,
rebecca

Anonymous said...

Maybe it's not haiku, but it's cool. Thanks for this.

All the best, Boonie

Anonymous said...

Fingers crossed.

A Bit of the Blarney said...

Lovely haiku! Wishing you well! Cathy

Spadoman said...

To be honest, I may sound sacrilegious to the Japanese creative masters of haiku, but I ask, like art, what is haiku? If yours isn't, then there isn't any. Very nice. And I love the angel. I smell the patchoulli and like it.

Peace.

Magical Mystical Teacher said...

Oh, how I love to shatter people's misconceptions about haiku! ("Haiku is three non-rhyming lines of poetry with 5, 7 and 5 syllables respectively.") What you have written is indeed haiku. You weren't counting syllables, but the beating of your heart. Thank you for this precious gift!

deb did it said...

quite frankly it IS a haiku...you got it!! 5-3-5...some are 5-7-5...and yours is so beautiful. What a lovely painting. Makes me wanna pick up a paintbrush...DID YOU JUMP YET??

Imogen said...

Oh, good luck! - will be thinking of you, hoping it's an all-clear again.

Ocean Breezes and Country Sneezes said...

I think your "Hope Angel" is going to see to it that you have a perfect check-up!

H - happy
O - optimistic
P - party
E - energy

Have a wonderful day!

Mary

Ramesh Sood said...

This is good, very good.. well done..

Anonymous said...

I hope that good news greets you today.

x..x

Kim Mailhot said...

So glad you had an angel come to you when you needed her !
Sending extra prayers of light and love to you.

Anonymous said...

it is a lovely post.... filled with hope and love overflowing... it is wonderful to know when fear comes we are not alone... shall we not get hung up on the syllable count but remain hearts poised on the vision...

Noelle Clearwater said...

She is a beautiful guiding farishta Miss R. I hope that your day went well and that the universe enfolded you in loving arms and brought you the best of tidings.
xoxo,
Noelle

gma said...

this reminds me of what Emily said..."Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul."

GYamato said...

Your sweet angel's wings seem to flutter with hope. Lovely!

Deann LMFT said...

So wonderful and important. I am an art therapist, and I believe very much in the power of the images that we create to help ourselves heal. Your image is beautiful. I hope this angel helps and protects you in all that you do.

A bird in the hand said...

Your paint brush has translated your inner knowledge.

xoxo

Meri said...

So sweet and hopeful. A good haiku substitute.

Anonymous said...

Trust all went well for you on Friday Robyn. Love the little angel you painted, heralding hope. I'm sure your results will be good. "Hearts poised on the vision" was a beautiful way to put it, posted on an earlier comment here. Caught up on some previous posts. The boys are beautiful.xxx

paper-n-soul said...

I think it's beautiful. The very essence of haiku. Perfect.

Wishing all the best.

Deb

"She seemed to come suddenly upon happiness as if she had surprised a butterfly in the Winter woods"
(edith wharton)